freenovelworld Chapter 158 Don't look at it, it's too ugly
Chapter 158 Don't look at it, it's too ugly
Yan Zhao's body stiffened for a moment, and he smiled helplessly: "I even compared it with previous photos, and the hair length is about the same."
Qiu Ling bit his shoulder and snorted, "It's mainly because your feelings are too real, not acting. Tell me, how did you activate the time formation?"
Yan Zhao took her to the restaurant and set a table full of delicious food. Of course, he did not forget to prepare a small dish of rice porridge and mealworms purchased online to feed the fish for the new member of the family, Jinghao.
Sheng Shu and Huo Yuan were envious again, because Yan Zhao said that Jing Hao was a real bird, and when it grows up, it will be able to eat a lot of delicious food, unlike them who can only chew stones and eat pills...
"Our warriors have a long lifespan," Yan Zhao scooped a bowl of chicken soup for Qiu Ling first, and said with a faint smile: "Even if we don't want to mention this topic, this is the reality we have to face after all.
I want to grow old with you, at least when you are in seclusion, my time will flow at the same speed as yours.
There are many things to learn in Interstellar, so I just want to help everyone read more books to expand their knowledge and improve my teaching ability in the Temple Academy. I am just bringing forward the time for reading in the future..."
After not seeing or communicating with his wife for two months, Yan Zhao missed her terribly. However, he still held on to hope that he would be able to see his wife as long as he got out of the formation.
But what about hundreds of years later? Their waiting will never bear fruit.
The originally lonely person was dragged into the hustle and bustle of the world, his heart filled with hope, happiness and joy. When he returned to the platform, he could not imagine why there was any point in sticking to a life with an empty heart.
So, he tried to live every day with her.
Qiu Ling smiled and pulled his face, "Silly! Yan Zhao, I'm only eighteen years old. After taking the anti-aging pill, I will always be eighteen years old and young.
Just because the rest of our lives are still very long, with hundreds of years to go, you should have more confidence in me.
I can refine a beauty pill and a longevity pill. Then our whole family can live to be 800 years old. How do you think?"
Yan Zhao held her hand tightly, his eyes slightly reddened, "You won't lie to me?"
"Why would I lie to you?" Qiu Ling smiled, flipped his hand and took out a Shenyuan Pill, stuffed it into his mouth, "You must always believe that your wife can create miracles one after another!"
Jinghao, who was originally concentrating on eating, smelled the familiar scent of medicine in the air. She immediately wiped her mouth on the tissue beside her, drank two sips of water, and began to sing with her neck stretched out.
Yan Zhao didn't take it seriously. He just thought that what Qiu Ling gave him was the Qingyuan Pill or something like that, which made his mind clear and his body full of spiritual power.
And he was happy because Qiu Ling gave him a positive answer.
After dinner, he felt inexplicably sleepy, so he simply dragged Qiu Ling back to the room to catch up on some sleep.
Qiu Ling chuckled and stroked his back, "Go to sleep, you'll be refreshed when you wake up!"
Yan Zhao also treated it as an ordinary sentence. He hummed in a daze, buried his head in her neck and rubbed it contentedly, then fell into a deep sleep.
Qiu Ling casually set up the formation. There are many spiritual tentacles in the sea of human consciousness, and it is very tedious, boring and long to sort them out. She is impatient and naturally does not want to waste time and expectations if there is a way to achieve it quickly.
She simply controlled the Nascent Soul figurine and entered Yan Zhao's sea of consciousness.
The restoration of his mental strength made him very sleepy, and his vigilance was reduced to the lowest level, so he did not notice the arrival of the Yuanying man.
The originally messy sea of consciousness is now like a spring breeze welcoming the dead winter. The power of the medicine spreads, causing the spiritual tentacles to sway wildly in search of a match.
The waves of music that came powerfully from the outside world were like the combs that ancient humans used to comb their hair, combing out the tangled tentacles in one direction, over and over again. Whenever the spiritual tentacles were incorrectly bonded and inconsistent with the combing direction, they would be combed off and reconnected...
The Yuanying figure nimbly passed through the vast spiritual tentacle area and reached the depths of the sea of consciousness.
As they got closer, the miserable state of Yan Zhao's spiritual falcon was even more shocking. Most of its white feathers with brown stripes had fallen off, and they were covered with dried blood. Scars of varying depths almost covered its entire body.
The big bald chicken is funny and extremely miserable.
He stood alone on the barren yellow land, with his head buried in his wings. Originally, there were strong winds and flying dust here, but since he took the Qingyuan Pill, there was a feeling of cool autumn air, but there was still no sign of life.
The Nascent Soul figurine looks the same as Qiu Ling, but is much smaller, and appears more delicate and lovely.
She reached out her hand and gently touched Falcon, feeling him trembling slightly. She chuckled and dodged his fatal wound that had not yet healed. She hugged him and rubbed him, "Yan Zhao, look at me!"
The falcon slowly poked its head out in disbelief, its dark eyes widened. This, this was his mental picture, why did he see his wife?
Yuanying stretched out her hand and took out a pill that was almost as big as her fist, "This is the Shenyuan Pill. Give me another one, and you'll be well soon."
The falcon immediately used its wings to cover itself in panic and said muffledly: "Don't look at it, it's too ugly."
Yuan Ying smiled and said: "If I were so ugly, would you dislike me? Do you dislike my ugliness?"
"No, I just feel sad," Falcon answered firmly.
"The same goes for me. I feel bad for Yan Zhao, too." Yuanying gently pulled his wings and to the side, smiling as he continued to hand over the pill in his hand, "Try it, and eat it like candy."
The falcon was afraid of hurting her and did not dare to use force, but due to her persistence, he could only lower his head and swallow the pill.
Yuanying looked more carefully. The falcon was blind in one eye, and the injury was gradually infecting the other eye...
She felt an indescribable pain and anger in her heart. Yan Zhao, the Holy Son who was so clear and bright as the moon, was actually injured like this. She didn't know how strong his heart must be to stand on the cliff thousands of feet high, braving the raging gale, and not fall into the abyss.
Fortunately, she has always been lucky, and before his injuries spread out of control, she found Huo Yuan, Sheng Shu and Jing Hao!
Others laughed at her for being too silly and too conservative, taking the words passed down from generation to generation by the ancients as the golden rule and being extremely principled. Even her failure in ascending would be regarded as a negative example.
However, she has always believed that although the world is ruthless, it will leave people a glimmer of hope. As long as she is sincere enough, she will be able to achieve her wish.
Look, she's waiting for three little ones...
The spirit body is different from the human body. There are few effective pills. It is not enough to have spiritual energy. However, Falcon was stunned in place. A vigorous force exploded from his body, like a surging wave, beating and washing away those chronic diseases! Waves of spiritual energy washed over him intensively, slightly sour and itchy, but also extremely comfortable. Gradually, the internal injuries of his spirit body were being repaired...